Skirt Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a Spice Merchant, her father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Painter, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a painter and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Ronwe Bedlam, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her white eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Ranala Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a tan coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She got into the Barber business at a young age. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Barber for the past few years.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Barakas Brilliance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Barakas isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Barakas reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Decarabia Pain, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged woman, she typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Aelar Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'1" northern man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp).
Flask Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His black fur is heavily combed to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To be a Courier again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Dabbledob Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dabbledob isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Dabbledob was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Maagog Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'6" and muscular, this eastern man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His crest is red and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Maagog embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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